The reins in her hand tugged slightly because of her thoughts.
The 'Thunder God' thought she was going to speed up, and suddenly became excited, stepped forward with black iron hooves, and ran towards the deep ink-like meadow.
"Ah, big black guy! Slow! Slow!!" Although Thor's diagonal steps did not make her feel the slightest bump, she was still frightened and screamed repeatedly when she galloped on a horse in an empty and unfamiliar grassland for the first time.
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He held on tightly to the reins and pedaled tightly.
Mei Liangchen lay half-lying on the back of the God of Thunder, her heart beating almost out of her throat. She shouted loudly into the ear of the God of Thunder: "Ah, stop! Big black guy, stop!!"
How could the 'Thunder God' stop? It had already adapted to the environment of following the general in killing and slaughtering. It liked to run, lead its master into battle, and use the enemy's heads to provoke its bloody nature!
The horse's neighing and galloping ignited Mei Liangchen's latent passion. Gradually, the sky and the earth merged together, and everything was gone. Even time seemed to have stopped! The "ta-ta-ta" sound of the galloping horse's hooves echoed the feeling that she was about to lose weight.
Her heartbeats were synchronized, and she closed her eyes tightly, and could only hear the whistling wind in her ears! She felt like she was flying over the grasslands, distant mountains, and black earth. It was as if the pleasure of galloping was forgotten in an instant.
"Ah ah" she shouted loudly, the free, arrogant and unfettered factor kept beating in her body, as if only at this moment, Mei Liangchen could forget all his worries...
What is the purpose of a hundred years of human life? Life is a game and a dream. She puts aside fame and fortune just for pleasure. Why can't she accept the reality of soul traveling and walk through her wonderful life in a free and easy way?
Although her ability cannot control her twisted destiny, she must, like this horse, pursue a life of freedom and chasing the wind and the moon. Even if she is destined to grow old in this strange continent, she must still be herself.
If there is a glimmer of hope for her master to escape death, she will hold on tightly and never give up...
"咴咴..." 'Thunder God' slowly stopped.
After figuring out some problems that had been bothering her for a long time, Mei Liangchen seemed to be completely reborn, showing her long-lost brilliance... She smiled and lay down, hugging the God of Thunder's neck tightly. "Hoho. Do you want a reward?...
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"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally," the 'Thor God' snorted, cocking his head playfully and shaking his head at her...
"I didn't bring any candy, why don't I sing a song for you!" Mei Liangchen slowly straightened up, and the night wind blew up her rag coat...
Deep in the grassland.
In a meadow with water, thick wormwood growing as high as a person's height grew.
"Ah" there was a scream, so brief that it made one's heart palpitate. After the scream, a crack in the wormwood was pushed aside, "Your Highness, I will lead people to set up defenses around the area!" Several thin figures flashed out from inside.